Sudden encounter
equilibrium shattered:
a passing glance
reciprocated.
Enslavement
to libido's dictates.
Deep denial:
repression
of overwhelming urge.
But the image repeats
speeding heartbeat.
Impulsively seeking you...
on wind-swept deserted beach,
your nakedness
steals my breath.
Motionless as the rocks,
staring at each other
then tentatively touching.
This is forever
the blatant lie
is in my eyes,
is the siren parading
as Soul Mate,
highly romanticized
in quicksilver promises
beneath moonlit sky.
Shangri-la.
All night long
your wild caresses
drown me
in passion's tumultuous waves.
Pure rapture.
it is enough to be
part ocean, part you
in the intensity
of the moment.
A cry escapes
as if from afar
and nails claw
the muscles of your back,
branding you in blood.
You open your mouth
as if to speak
but I smother you
with guilty kisses -
not wanting to hear
the heart-felt I love you
that you utter anyway -
because those words
are beyond
my comprehension,
their syllables chaotic
as droplets of sea spray
dispersed by the western wind.
equilibrium shattered:
a passing glance
reciprocated.
Enslavement
to libido's dictates.
Deep denial:
repression
of overwhelming urge.
But the image repeats
speeding heartbeat.
Impulsively seeking you...
on wind-swept deserted beach,
your nakedness
steals my breath.
Motionless as the rocks,
staring at each other
then tentatively touching.
This is forever
the blatant lie
is in my eyes,
is the siren parading
as Soul Mate,
highly romanticized
in quicksilver promises
beneath moonlit sky.
Shangri-la.
All night long
your wild caresses
drown me
in passion's tumultuous waves.
Pure rapture.
it is enough to be
part ocean, part you
in the intensity
of the moment.
A cry escapes
as if from afar
and nails claw
the muscles of your back,
branding you in blood.
You open your mouth
as if to speak
but I smother you
with guilty kisses -
not wanting to hear
the heart-felt I love you
that you utter anyway -
because those words
are beyond
my comprehension,
their syllables chaotic
as droplets of sea spray
dispersed by the western wind.
Beautiful poem!
ReplyDeleteSometimes silence is much more eloquent than words.
I totally agree, Ana...the silences do often say so much more, don't they?
DeleteThank you so much! :))
An encounter painted out so vividly. Wonderful….
ReplyDeleteOh thank you, Anthony...so much! :))
DeleteWOW!!! What passion!!! Not only in the writing...but the picture it conjures in my mind!!!
ReplyDeleteExcellent and wonderful writing, dearest Ygraine...again...WOW!!!
Hugs and Much Love
xoxoxo
My turn to say WOW now!!
DeleteOh you really are so kind, dearest Jan...you have just made my day. Truly!
Thank you so, so much...:))
Big Hugs xoxoxo
Really amazing !!
ReplyDeleteHugss dear
Oh Gloria...many, many thanks!! :))
DeleteBiggest Hugs xoxoxo
This is captivating!
ReplyDeleteThank you so much, Linda!
DeleteI have just returned from having my batteries recharged by a visit to your beautiful blog...:))
Big Hugs xoxoxo
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DeleteReading this is what it feels like to have that wild mix of emotions that only the heart can understand...
ReplyDeleteGosh...that is SO true, Keith!
DeleteI guess that is where we so often go wrong...in trying to interpret such emotions with the mind...
Thank you so much.:))
Wow, Wow, WOW!!! Big Hugs and Much Love!
ReplyDeleteMy friend, do you follow Magaly? She is an amazing writer and belongs to all these different writing challenges, if you are interested? She is a very special person, like you! Here is the link, if you would like to visit!
http://magalyguerrero.com
I will go and visit Magaly shortly...thank you so much for your kind comment...and the intro.:))
DeleteMuch Love & Hugs xoxox
Those sudden encounters change our lives dramatically.
ReplyDeleteNice poem!
Absolutely!
DeleteThank you so much, Lux...I really appreciate that.:))
Boa tarde, é maravilhoso ler as suas palavras e sentir que o seu coração está apaixonado e feliz.
ReplyDeleteResto de boa semana,
AG
Thank you so much, AG!
ReplyDeleteSo good to hear from you.:))
Have a fabulous week.
I think it was there in my life...years and years and years ago - ..just beautifully written - love it.
ReplyDeleteAah Sandy...an experience shared...both of our pasts remembered...and your understanding so appreciated.
DeleteThank you so much...:))